Sometimes your success in Posterra is pretty nearly all up to luck, to a roll of dice of destiny. In a way, the savage people of the Rak’sa won a bit of a habit lottery as the mountain their scattered tribes settled over proven to be long forgotten shelters of the Remnants, filled with cashes of arcane technologies and weaponry. When most of them are either inaccessible to them or beyond their grasp, an amicable - if degenerated - AI custodian helped them uncover some secrets and use the Mystical Artifacts as weapons and tool of highest respect, awarded to most prominent warriors, warchiefs and shamans. And so, Rak’sa became a widely known tribe of martial disposition - with complex hierarchies, beautiful ornamental craft in stone and fabric and terrifying array of powerful if eclectic arsenal left behind by an advanced, extint civilization. For some it might feel almost offensive to be able to kill a Rak’sa warrior with a simple arrow only to receive a castle-ruining reply from a portable guass annihilator of another of their kin who also uses the high-tec weapon as a staff on office and calls it ‘The bringer of thunder’ in his own language...